Luo Xi saw that Xin Gan was a generous and unpretentious person, and both of them loved racing, so she thought that she was sure to make this friend.
A night of partying.
Xingan drank a little too much. When Zeng Zijian sent her home, she took a nap in the car. When she got home, she went to the bathroom and took a comfortable bath. When she walked into the bathroom, she was surprised to find Lei Haotian sitting on the sofa.
, his face was not very good, his expression was stern, and he looked like a storm was about to come.
Xin Gan was very drunk now, but she was so smart that she just pretended to be drunk.
Unsteady on his feet, he staggered up to Lei Haotian, looked at him intently, looked left and right, opened his eyes harder, then smiled with his mouth open, and put his arms around his neck.
, sitting directly on his lap, "Hehe, Haotian, how come I see you have four eyes and two noses..." [
Lei Haotian had no expression, as if he was an iceberg that rejected people thousands of miles away. There was no concealment of slight anger in his eyes, and he pursed his lips lightly. There was an inexplicable panic in his heart. She blinked and crawled into his arms.
She deliberately rubbed against him, but when she saw that he neither pushed nor held her, she continued to rub against his neck vigorously and coquettishly: "Haotian, I have a headache, can you hug me to sleep?"
Lei Haotian didn't move and asked her coldly: "Do you want me to sober you up?"
"Hehe, I'm not drunk, I just have a headache, so I drank a little." Xin Gan stretched out a hand to draw, and shamelessly leaned his head in his arms, deliberately sliding down unsteadily, Lei Hao
Tian still ignored me and let her slide if she wanted to, which made her heartbroken and didn't know what to do.
She leaned against him pitifully, suddenly feeling a little sore.
The night was very quiet, and I could hear my own echo with every breath I took. I could even feel that the beating of my own heart was completely different from Lei Haotian's. She was urgent and urgent, while Lei Haotian was calm and steady.
At this moment, she felt indescribably sad and depressed. She didn't even dare to raise her head. She didn't understand what Lei Haotian was thinking. He was supposed to be in St. Petersburg tonight, but he suddenly appeared at home. She knew with her toes that she must be racing a car.
Made him angry.
But when she thought about it, she had so much fun tonight that she didn't lose anything.
If he wants to scold, just let him scold him. It’s commonplace anyway, and she is thick-skinned. As a man, if he just says a few words and his anger subsides, nothing will happen. Her father has that kind of temper, so most of the world cares about him.
All men are pretty much the same.
Isn't it because she is afraid of being unsafe, but she really has a sense of proportion. But the men in this world seem to have the same temper. They only allow state officials to prevent fires, but do not allow people to light lamps. They can just let it go and have fun, but their women cannot be touched.
, what kind of fallacy is this? She is so strict that she doesn’t care!
"Haotian..." The soft and waxy voice sounded cautious. Don't be as unconvinced on the surface as you are in your heart, otherwise you will definitely be the one to suffer. People must learn to be flexible.
"Are you sober?" Lei Haotian couldn't move at all. There seemed to be a cold aura around his body, so cold and angry that people didn't dare to make mistakes.
He lowered his head, frowned, and looked at his heart: "Where were you tonight?"
"My head hurts a little. I met a new friend and had two more drinks."
Lei Haotian picked up the magazine on the coffee table and threw it to the ground with a "pop" sound. The huge noise shocked his heart.
"Still pretending!"
"I'm not pretending, my head really hurts." My heart trembled all over, and I raised my head in grievance and said: